When the autumn is clear and cool, sit by the river, with a brazier in front of you, a pot on the brazier, and a side dish are next to it.

"Dad, I want to eat!"

Zhang Shuhui sat on the side and hugged Wuyou. Wuyou held her fingers in her mouth, and shouted at the fish.

My daughter wanted to eat, but Fang Xing felt that the chef was possessed in an instant.

He put the oil pan, put the ingredients and stir-fry the fragrance, add water, then threw a sheep bone in, covered the lid, and said with a smile: "Wuyou, wait."

Jay Fang was sharing the fish there, but the farmers were unhappy. Jay Fang had no choice but to divide the fish, and the rest made him feel sad.

"Master, they think the fish is not as delicious as meat."

Jielun Fang gritted his teeth and said, "This group of stupid guys have eaten too much meat. I won't put meat next time."

Xie Jin smelled the fragrance overflowing from the edge of the pot and said casually: "Then let Hua Niang pass on the method of making some fish to ensure that they can catch the fish in the river."

Jielun Fang respected Xie Jin, but he was unhappy when he heard this and argued: "Mr. Jie, the farmer family is ignorant and ignorant, and he still knows the truth that he cannot be separated from his descendants."

Xie Jin was stunned, Huang Zhong coughed dryly and said, "Mr. Xie is just kidding."

Fang Xing uncovered the lid of the pot and suddenly there was a sniffling sound around him.

After putting the fish down, Fang Xing started the wine and poured it on Xie Jin. When it was Huang Zhong's turn, he was frightened to pour it himself. Fang Xing smiled and said, "You have worked hard all year round, what's the point of pouring wine?"

Zhang Shuhui also stood up to salute Xiaobai next to her, thanking Xie Jin and Huang Zhong for their hard work.

Xie Jin stroked his head and said, "I am comfortable staying in the academy. Why do I have to work hard? Bolu has worked hard and drink more later."

Once the old friend is qualified, he will be invincible!

Five minutes later, Fang Xing uncovered the lid of the pot, and then a scent came out, licking his lips, but Wuyou shouted, "Dad, I want to eat, I want to eat."

Fang Xing first made a piece of fish belly and put it in a small bowl, then handed it over, and reminded him: "Be careful of the fish bones."

Zhang Shuhui put her on a small stool and slowly checked her for fish bones.

"Mom, hurry up!"

Wuyou held his chin with his hands and looked at the fish, but he didn't pay attention to the cooking.

Fang Xing felt heartbroken, so he raised his bowl and said, "Mr. Jie, Bolu, autumn is the season of harvest, and I hope we will still have a good harvest next year."

Xie Jin raised the bowl and said, "Okay, I hope the academy will have a good harvest."

Huang Zhong smiled and said, "I just hope that the Ming Dynasty will be prosperous and move towards a prosperous era step by step!"

"A prosperous age!"

Fang Xing raised his head and drank the wine. After putting down the bowl, he saw Wuyou eating a piece of fish and stretching his eyebrows. He suddenly felt that no prosperous era could match the smile of his daughter.

...

The harvest in Fangjiazhuang and the fields were all finished, and they looked flat.

A few boys were playing with fish, while a few old men were sitting on the ridge of the field, not knowing what they were talking about.

Lu Zhen felt bored when he saw this scene, and he became even more upset when he was stopped by those kids.

"Dare you ask who the distinguished guest is looking for?"

These kids have studied in school for several years, and they have a lot of basic etiquette.

Lu Zhen led the horse and said angrily: "Look for your master, go and pass it on."

"Are you an official? The master is by the river, you can go by yourself."

A boy recognized the official uniform that Lu Zhen was wearing and pointed at the direction of the river. Then several boys squatted aside and began to dissect the small fish.

When Lu Zhen saw that no one was leading the way, he snorted coldly and got on the horse.

As soon as he left, the old men shouted, "Go and notify the master."

A boy smiled and said, "Grandpa Qi, the direction I pointed to him just now is off!"

...

So when Lu Zhen followed the river to find Fang Xing, Fang Xing was already slightly drunk.

"Mr. Lü?"

Fang Xing was a little surprised, but the person who came was a guest. He pointed to his side and said, "Eat something?"

Lu Zhen was hungry and thought that he would not eat for nothing, so he tied his horse to the big tree next to him and then came over to sit down.

"The boys in your village can't even tell the difference between the east, south, west and north!"

Fang Xing remembered the direction he came and said seriously: "Yes, those kids are just messing around in school."

The so-called hot pot is to add dishes while eating. Fang Xing added some fish and went in. He explained to Wuyou, who was full and wanted to go to the river to play, "Wuyou go and play, just don't play in the water."

Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai stood up and left, and then Lu Zhen snorted coldly: "The Messenger of the Messenger of the Messenger Country is coming in full force. Xinghe Bo, Your Majesty has intended to ask you to contact us before. The Ministry of Rites wants to arrange it. What do you say?"

The fish at this time was very fresh and had no fishy smell. The original fish taste was in the mouth.

Fang Xing put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't supply the thousand people is too good. Just eat enough, don't give me any meat."

Lu Zhen was stunned, "That would lead to disputes. Xinghe Bo, you are talking lightly at this moment, but then it will be my Ministry of Rites."

"What are you afraid of?"

Fang Xing frowned and said, "If the Meatland Country is fighting, we will go to war. We are not afraid. What are you afraid of? Besides, the Meatland Country's attitude towards the Ming Dynasty is not clear, so why should we give them preferential treatment?"

Lu Zhen was speechless and ate a piece of fish. He unexpectedly felt it was delicious and said, "You Xing and Bo go to your Majesty to tell Your Majesty that the Ministry of Rites is just a cooperation. If you are not satisfied, Your Majesty will naturally make arrangements."

This was a threat. Xie Jin's eyes flashed sharply. Huang Zhong quickly touched his shoes, and then chuckled: "Why should the barbarians treat him?"

Come on!

Fang Xingzhan said, "The Meat-Missing Kingdom is about to suppress the Ming Dynasty. Does the Ministry of Rites want to treat them well? Wait until they go back to report to the Meat-Missing King, saying that the Ming Dynasty is a world of flowers, come and grab it."

"I won't argue with you."

Lu Zhen was a little panicked when Xie Jin stared at him, and then hurriedly said: "The Ministry of Rites has explained everything that should be explained. The rest of you, Xing and Bo, go and ask your Majesty for instructions and say goodbye."

Seeing that he had eaten a large piece of fish before leaving, Xie Jin snorted coldly, and that piece of fish was something he liked.

After Lu Zhen left, Xie Jin said, "He is here to clear away. Dehua, according to your statement, the country of flesh-loving is powerful, how to negotiate and how to find out their intentions. Your Majesty is waiting, so be careful."

Wuyou was teasing fish by the river. The boys made the fish out, jumped on the grass, and then encouraged Wuyou to touch it, but the result was a constant scream.

Fang Xing took his eyes back and said, "Even if no one comes from the Meatland Country, I will also recommend Your Majesty... to send a fleet and go directly to Tianfang to see their situation next year."

"Where is the Jinyiwei?"

Huang Zhong felt that Fang Xing ignored the Jinyiwei.

"It's too difficult. The Jinyiwei suffered heavy losses in Halie. The East Factory cannot handle it..."

Shenyang has already taken root in the Jinyiwei, but Dongchang has been a little dull recently under the leadership of Sun Xiang.

"Dad, fish! fish!"

Wuyou turned around and shouted excitedly at Fang Xing.

"Okay, fish."

Fang Xing responded with a smile, and then said, "I will enter the palace later to see what Your Majesty means."

...

"As a messenger, this is too fake. He is charming and wants to do something, and Halie is in danger."

Zhu Gaochi summoned Zhang Fu and was a little wary of the current situation in the north.

"Your Majesty, or you'll fight!"

Zhang Fu only felt that he was trapped in the thorns and could not move forward in an instant, so he inevitably felt a little anxious.

"Yili no longer exists, and thieves are everywhere. Halie and Roucai are constantly fighting in Halie's territory. Xinghe City is often attacked by small groups of enemy troops. Fighting can not only make the north quiet, but also shock Roucai!"

Zhu Gaochi pondered, and Zhang Fu continued to inspire: "Your Majesty, fight will not only boost morale, but also suppress the internal conflicts within the Ming Dynasty."

Resolving internal contradictions from the outside is an attempt by our ancestors long ago and has been tried and tried again and again.

However, there are also people who play tricks, such as Emperor Yang of Sui.

"Your Majesty, Xing He Bo asks for your meeting."

Zhu Gaochi was still pondering, and then he heard this, "The British Duke will go back first, and I will think about it carefully."

Zhang Fu sighed in his heart, knowing that he was not as good as Fang Xing to receive Zhu Gaochi's trust, so he had to leave.

On the way out of the palace, Zhang Fu saw Fang Xing.

The two of them didn't have much to say in this environment, so they said hello and left.
Chapter completed!